User blog comment:Corbus/Castra Praetoria/@comment-4677325-20111215044446

In the forest near Castle Floret, Darskel flickers one eye open as he casts a glance around. No one seems to be near him. He pulls himself upright and investigates the knife stuck in his leg. He pulls it out and looks for his haversack. Gone, of course the vermin took it. Darskel keeps one hand on the wound in his leg as he struggles upright. Sticking the knife into his belt, Darskel realizes that they took his bow and arrows too. The thievin' scum... Darskel limps off through the desert in the hope that he can survive the journey to Castra Praetoria.